Now, she suddenly realized what an old fox is, although she had always known her father's ambitions and ruthlessness.

After saying this, Su Weixi did not hide it anymore, but she still looked pitiful and innocent.

Su Weixi raised his eyes and showed horror, and knelt directly in front of Su Weisheng, "I'm sorry, Dad, I'm sorry Xiaohan, but I can't do anything about it..."

"I overheard the conversation between Zhou Bingyi and his subordinates and said that I had discussed with Xiaohan that I would give me medicine and take photos and post them online. I really just protect myself. I promise I will never do such a thing again."

Su Weixi sincerely admitted his mistake, and Su Weisheng also kindly put it aside, possessed himself and pulled Su Weixi up, "Okay, dad said that she had done too much. I said she would not pursue it anymore. Just do what I left to you."

"Dad, don't worry, I will do it."

When Su Weixi left, he was still wiping his tears pitifully, but as soon as he left the door, his face was as heavy as water and his eyes were fierce.

When he came out of the Su family, Su Weihan and An Yun were not there. The house was quiet, only Cong Ji and Abacus were waiting honestly in the side hall.

When I saw Su Weixi, I felt at ease and hurriedly went to him, "Grandma, is it okay?"

"It's okay, you can accompany me to a place." Su Weixi said and walked forward.

Seeing this, Cong Ji hurriedly followed Su Weixi, "Grandma, it's getting late. I just called my home and said that you should go back quickly after finishing your business, and it's not peaceful outside."

"What's the point of being uneasy? Stop fooling me. If I don't go back, I will be punished to kneel down at most. Don't worry, the old lady only knows that thing. I'm used to it. At worst, I can just kneel down when I go back."

"No, it was the young master who said, if you run around,... break your legs." Cong Ji spoke hesitantly.

Su Weixi couldn't help but be stunned and suddenly stopped, "You...what were you saying, silly, break my leg? Haha, it's really ridiculous. I'll see if he dares to break my leg, I won't go back."

Su Weixi sneered in disbelief. Shen Yinchen was reluctant to break her leg. The disabled chess piece was useless.

Su Weixi insisted on doing this, Cong Ji didn't dare to say anything. Seeing her getting into the car in a hurry, he couldn't help but hurriedly follow her.

The car drove all the way to the Art Street near the central square of Suhai. It has shops, galleries, art bars, bookstores, and cafes of all kinds, very quiet and lively.

Fengyue Art Gallery is the largest gallery on this street and the longest-standing gallery here, at the center of this street.

The car parked in a nearby parking lot. As soon as the car stopped, Su Weixi jumped out of the car happily and headed towards the gallery regardless of the matter. Cong Ji chased her behind him, barely catching up with her when he entered the door.

But as soon as he entered the door, Su Weixi froze in the place, the gallery was empty, not only without guests, but also without paintings, the walls were empty, the cabinets were empty, the shelves on the tables were empty, and even the house was empty.

There was only one receptionist who was still at the bar where the lobby was reception. When he saw Su Weixi, he seemed to have seen a life-saving straw, and hurriedly stood up to greet him.

"Miss, you finally came. A few days ago, Miss Second asked someone to emptie everything here and said it was to be renovated, but it has been three or four days since then, and there is still no movement at all."

"I'm the only one here, my salary has not been paid yet..."

Su Weixi looked around in disbelief and ran towards the corner wall quickly, "Where is the painting, where is the painting of 'Autumn Moon'? Where is the painting of my mother?"

Su Weixi asked, and the girl who was receiving her greeted her, "I was moved away by the second lady, the second lady, and said yes, that painting is the treasure of the store, and I must treasure it well."

Su Weixi frowned and grabbed the girl's clothes, "Your salary, bonus, and food and accommodation are all given by me. You actually asked that woman to move away my mother's painting."

Su Weixi shouted angrily and pushed the girl to the ground.

"Yes... I'm sorry, but Miss II brought a lot of people here. I can't stop them even if I want to stop them. And I... I want to call you, but my phone was thrown by Miss II. Miss II said, "I'm afraid of asking me to stop me doing other people's business."

Su Weixi was furious and calm, but the phone suddenly rang.

Seeing Su Weihan's number, Su Weixi calmed down and thoughts started to pick up.

"Good sister, I left a surprise in the gallery. Did you see it?"

Su Weixi held the phone and walked two steps in a gloomy and terrifying manner. Suddenly he smiled, "I saw it, but it doesn't matter, it's just some paintings. I'm planning to take over and decorate it after I want to thank my sister for helping me with the garbage."

The receptionist who stood up and Cong Ji who was standing beside him were confused and looked at Su Weixi in confusion.

But Su Weixi seemed very calm and calm, especially when he said something, he was very relaxed.

"Hmph, trash? Is your mother's painting also trash? That's her pen-finished work. If she knew that you threw her painting away, she would probably be angry to death."

"Hahaha..." Su Weixi laughed loudly before he could speak. Su Weihan on the phone was confused, "Why are you laughing?"

"I laugh at you for being stupid. The painting you took was a fake I copied. If you like it, keep it. I have secretly replaced my mother's painting, but... even if it is a fake I copied, I'm afraid it can be sold for a hundred thousand yuan. Don't waste it..."

"Nonsense, I've seen it, it's true. Don't fool me." Su Weihan heard a shout.

Su Weixi smiled softly, raised his hand and looked at his watch, "If you don't believe it, go find someone who understands it. If you don't know, pretend to understand it, you are idiot."

After saying that, Su Weixi hung up the phone directly.

As soon as the phone hung up, Su Weixi immediately dialed another number and paced back and forth with some anxiety.

"Uncle Chen, it's me, Su Weixi, can you help me?"

"Okay, thank you..."

Su Weixi hung up the phone, secretly breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and walked towards the receptionist, "Closing your mouth tightly. I will triple the salary this month. Look at this house well. If you have anything, call me immediately."

"Also, I remind you that this gallery is mine now. If there is any mistake, I will never spare you."

"Yes, Miss."

Su Weixi walked out with a disappointed expression. Cong Ji and Ababa also walked out of the gallery, but just after reaching the door, they suddenly stopped three or four cars.
Chapter completed!